San Miyairi was hugging and teasing Lin Baici, suddenly feeling that playing like this was quite fun.
More than an hour later, the silhouette of a city came into everyone's view.
At this time, the setting sun was casting a golden hue on the towering skyscrapers, as if draping them in golden robes.
From a distance, they resembled a golden forest.
However, upon entering the city and driving a few miles, the initial good impression of the city for everyone instantly shattered.
On the streets, homeless people wandered aimlessly, buildings were covered in graffiti, and cars with thick layers of dust were parked alongside.
It was obvious they hadn't been used in a long time.
Their owners had either met with an accident or gone bankrupt.
While passing through an underpass, Lin Baici's brows furrowed deeply, and he held his breath.
The stench of urine was overwhelmingly strong!
